Luyện nghe bài hát Method Man (Home Grown Version)

M E T H O D man
M E T H O D man
M E T H O D man
M E T H O D man

Hey you get off my
Let me get raw my southpaw style
Mover, puffin' on a fat blunt Cuba
It's the Tical jet to Cal, I'm the Buddha

Monk on the for machine gun foes
I keeps you open like a slug from the shotgun
Double-barrel, yeah Meth it to them proper
Partner, you got no wins in Mi Casa

up, you movin' too fast so baby wait up
Took one, added seven more, now you up
Get on wit' your bad self
Get on down, listen to the sound, on

Few can ever get this commit legit
See you all up in my, but you know
What's definition of a real M C
what you dedicated, hey it must be me

Meth Tical, a descendant of the loud hip hop
I go on to the break of dawn and just don't
Give me the light and the sign one way
Have you had your left

it in, move it out, stick it in, pull it out
Shake it up, shake it down, come on down, Tical
Oh I often pray I will, but today I am still just a

M E T H O D, Man
M E T H O D, Man
M E T H O D, Man
M E T H O D, Man

Rappers can't get with the extra wicked
Rap flow is bangin' like butter on a
A tisket, a tasket I'm not tryin' to it
Mic show up

I break it down, I get down for my
[Incomprehensible], like a worm underground

early bird, that's my word
Before I kick the bucket, I'm a 'em to the dirt
out the cloud, smoke out from the mouth
Other got mad love for new style for the hood

Hey enter the square if you dare a fro, I'm so raw that I'm real
I'm goin' to the country, I'm goin' to the
To see the Senorita, with flowers in her
And get mine, 'cuz she me long time

Bartender more wine

Get in for the
M E T H O D, Man
M E T H O D, Man
M E T H O D, Man
Here I am, I am, the Method Man

Wu-Tang, killer bees on the
It ain't safe no

1993 to '94, the raw
our secret, never ditch the Wu-Tang